98. Werewolves Of London

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Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital

"Where's my Dad ?" Scott asked the Sheriff.

"Transferred to San Francisco Memorial. He's gonna be fine" Stilinski reassured.

"Okay. And what about Mason ?" Scott anxiously questioned.

"Already out of surgery" Sheriff Stilinski informed him.

"How's Lydia ?" You enquired, finally speaking up.

"She's all right, too. The bullet missed everything that matters, thank god. Guys, we got lucky" He explained.

"They almost died ... I should have protected them better. Those bullets were supposed to hit me, not Mason and Lydia" You lowered your head.

"But they're gonna live. We're gonna have two deputies posted here around the clock. Nobody sets foot on this floor without my authorization. I got a pretty good idea how you're feeling right now. But the whole Sheriff's department is gonna be on this. I am gonna find out who did this" Stilinski informed.

"We all know who did this" Scott sighed.

You, Scott and Malia meet up to discuss the plan of action.

"Hey, what do we do ?" Malia quiried.

"No more peace summits. No more running. No more half-measures" Scott determinedly informs his Beta.

"What's the plan ?" Malia smiled grimly.

"We fight back" You simply explained.

"I'm good with that plan" Malia relieved by the news, nodded in agreement.

"And Gerard ? Monroe ? The Hunters ? We take them all on" Scott added.

"Then we're gonna need more firepower" Malia informed.

"Not more firepower. We're gonna need an army. We need everyone" You and Scott share a glance of determination.

McCall House

"You know my fighting days are over" Deucalion stands across the the trio.

"That's hard to believe. You once said you'd kill any living thing that got in your way" Scott argued.

"I said a lot of things. But eventually, the bodies pile up so high that even a blind man can't ignore them" Deucalion shrugged.

"So, what ? You moved into a cave and took a vow of uselessness ?" Malia growls under her breathe in frustration.

"I changed. We should all try it ... And I live in a condo" He corrected her.

"I liked the old Deucalion better" Malia rolled her eyes.

"Well, maybe you've changed, but Gerard hasn't. And he's not going to stop with Beacon Hills. He's got a map with places circled-- Toulouse, Brasilia ..." Scott began.

"... Logashkino, Zhengzhou ... Nemetons of the world" Deucalion cut him off.

"You know him. You can out-think him. You can read him" Scott clarified.

"You've beaten him before" Deucalion reminded.

"He's got alot more help than he did before. He has an army now" You sigh.

"You think Gerard's turned you into a pariah ? Your power does that. You'll always be an outsider because of your abilities. Gerard wasn't the first person to capitalize on the general public's fear of the other. And he won't be the last" Deucalion informed.

"So help us stop him. Whether you like it or not, Deuc, you're gonna have to fight to survive" You reminded.

"I think you've realized that stopping Gerard now ... means killing him. I'm sorry, Y/N. That chapter in my life is over" Deucalion shrugged.

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